During my junior year of high school, a guy asked me on a date. He rented a Redbox movie and made a pizza. We were watching the movie and then the oven beeped so the pizza was finished. He looked directly at me and said, “This is the worst part.” I then saw this boy open the oven and pull the pizza out with his naked hands, including the rack, screaming at the top of his lungs. We never had a second date.